Ahnasha chuckled. "Hmm, maybe, maybe not. Not everyone is as attracted to fur as you." She responded, returning his kiss. Although, the moment she was dressed, she had to get moving quickly. "You two take care, I should be able to join you for breakfast as long as I'm quick."

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Meesei accepted the slice of the sausage, knowing full well of its potent, spicy nature. Sabine was among a small group of people who could tolerate, and even preferred, foods which were far spicier than those that the average person would even consider eating. Meesei was not sure how she gained such a trait, as their lifestyle did not often give them access to a wide variety of spiced, but Meesei supposed it could simply be a trait she was born with. Meesei, most certainly, was not part of that same group. Her tolerance to incredibly spicy foods was average at best, but unlike most, she had the capability of cheating. With just a small, almost unnoticeable measure of restoration magic charged through her body, she numbed the majority of her mouth before taking a bite. This also meant she could not taste it, but she could at least have some of the sausage without running out of the room in search for water. 

Shortly afterwards, Fendros and Rhazii arrived with a present for Sabine. It was Rhazii who presented the book to her in his usual, endearing fashion. With his small size, large, bright eyes, and appropriately childish behavior, he was, in simple terms, adorable. Even the remnants of his burns could not take that away from him. 

"Thank you, Rhazii." Meesei answered to the cub, then nodded to Fendros. "Yes, I woke up a few hours ago. Of course, I have been gathering ingredients for a while, so I had most everything ready when I awoke this morning. I hope my cooking is sufficient, since I normally eat my meals in some variation of 'raw.' At any rate, I assume you will be heading to breakfast this morning? I will likely join you, when it is time. I do not wish to take much from Sabine's present."

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With his parents present to comfort him, along with the naturally short attention span of a young child, Newt was quick to forget about his quickly fading nightmare once faced with the prospect of having one of his favorite meals. In a complete reversal of his mood, he smiled and clasped his hands together with the complete, innocent joy that only a child could have. Kaleeth felt they were lucky that the meals Newt favored were so common; it made him much easier to please. 

Kaleeth followed suit in getting herself and Newt ready, then left with Janius to have their breakfast, as it would be a few hours before Kaleeth needed to go anywhere in particular.